Julia eyes skimmed through the details of the invitation card. Since it was a drawing competition, the invitation card did include a photocopy of the painting Nicole had submitted to join the competition. Although it was a tiny photo, Julia could tell at a glance that it was her painting! Julia angrily slammed the invitation card onto the table and glared at Nicole, questioning with her voice icy, "This is clearly my work. Why is it now yours?"
Nicole had innocence written all over her face. "Julia, what are you talking about? I don't understand. This is clearly my painting." She then swept her gaze around the girls surrounding her. "Our classmates can testify for me since they were present when I drew this painting. The same goes for the counselor. He helped me submit my work!”
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